Les eyes the cake carefully because if it was the best cake she's ever made it was probably going to be the best cake he's ever eaten, considering that the pastries she'd made had been the best thing he's ever eaten. Until now. He immediately wants it, and she has a fork. She's his new best friend.

"Mmm. Can I eat the cake while you do your question thing?" he asks. He should probably get going if he's gonna be on time to the meeting spot, but he could spare a few minutes for this. Especially if she was giving out food.